[Verse 1] There is such little glory in a poor mans life He works for his money and it takes a while But a poor mans son could be a hero in the night With a fist full of anger and the will to fight Seize this moment in your hand, take it and run Theres a trigger in your mind and you're loaded like a gun [Chorus] Warriors, make life a fantasy All this time, we'll ride the devils steed Gonna stand our ground On this part of town Like the last of an ancient breed Like the last of an ancient breed [Verse 2] Teen angels meet at the lamp post light In an alley by the river in the dead of night Shed their blood and swore their vows to keep While the center sons were in the throws of sleep We'll seize this moment in our hands, take it and run Theres a trigger in your mind and you're loaded like a gun [Chorus] Warriors Make life a fantasy All this time, we'll ride the devils steed Gonna stand our ground On this part of town Like the last of an ancient breed Like the last of an ancient breed [Verse 3] Seize this moment in your hand, take it and run Theres a trigger in your mind and you're loaded like a gun [Chorus] Warriors, make life a fantasy All this time, we'll ride the devils steed Gonna stand our ground On this part of town Like the last of an ancient breed Like the last of an ancient breed Like the last of an ancient breed Warriors, make life a fantasy All this time, we'll ride the devils steed Gonna stand our ground On this part of town Like the last of an ancient breed Like the last of an ancient breed